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Chapter 137 Rights belong to the state, conscience belongs to oneself

At this moment, the sudden appearance of the officer made Chen Yuyang, who originally wanted to turn around and leave, paused for a moment, because he saw the military uniform, and seemed to be from the Northeast Military Region. Chen Yuyang had always had a special feeling for the Northeast Military Region, which was his place to make a fortune, and he also had a passion for incense.

Today's Northeast Military Region, Zhao Qizhen and Yang Jue, should have retreated. As for the old man from the Li Mingzhe family, he has retreated. However, Chen Yuyang is in this position at this moment, even if they retreat, they can rest assured. After all, with Chen Yuyang here, they can finally protect the Northeast Military Region.

As for the descendants of these people, Chen Yuyang would also take care of them. Before he was thirty years old, Yang Xiaojun was transferred by Chen Yuyang's transfer order. Yang Xiaojun, who had been in the position of deputy chief of staff of the Northeast Military Region for many years, was suddenly promoted and became the chief of staff of the Northeast Military Region Army and the rank of major general. He was naturally on Chen Yuyang's promotion list.

Seeing the soldiers in the Northeast Military Region reminded Chen Yuyang of the most enjoyable and indulgent military career. Looking at these young soldiers, he seemed to see himself back then, and naturally took special care. After all, he came out of there.

Thinking about it, he was so funny. He was only young compared to the soldier in front of him, but in terms of seniority in the army, starting from the Northeast Military Region, he would have grown a lot, and he could be considered an elder!

After stopping his originally wanted to leave, Chen Yuyang instantly calmed down the anger in his heart. It was a sense of hatred of being angry with him. However, his cultivation was strong enough and he instantly turned into ashes. After calming down, he was even more curious about how this soldier could handle this matter.

His military rank is not very high. It can be seen from his military uniform that he should be a captain. He is also a battalion commander and deputy battalion commander. In the large dye vat of Kyoto, this military rank is like a person seeking death.

Sure enough, the leading policeman looked at the soldier and said, "What part are you from? Don't you know that military and political affairs do not interfere with each other? Our police have the responsibilities of policemen, and you soldiers cannot interfere?"

The officer glared at the policeman fiercely and said, "I don't want to interfere with your work, but your work must always be within the scope of the law. The country of rights is his own. You have no arrest warrants and no real evidence. How can you say that you will take people away? Do not the police belong to the national sequence?"

"This..." The policeman who led the lead was speechless. This is indeed a matter of using power for personal gain, and he is indeed ashamed to meet people.

Especially the state of the power of the officer, the conscience of the police is his own, which makes these police feel even more ashamed. However, Boss Qin on the side did not ask about this. He relied on the person above to wait for the officer, holding his stomach up, and said disdainfully: "Where are you from the military gangster? You actually care about this matter. Tell you where the coolness is cool and where to stay. Don't wipe out the old man's interest, otherwise you will be unable to eat and take care of him!"

"Bastard!" the officer angrily said, "Is there any part of your conversation here?"

Boss Qin looked angry and unwilling to accept it, muttering: "Police officer, ignore this soldier. This kid is looking for death. What should he do? If someone forces favoritism, then just detain it. Director Hu will say hello, it's okay!"

Just when these policemen didn't know what to do, a cold voice suddenly came out, and they snorted and said, "What a great temperament. I'm going to see who dares to touch my soldiers and who dares to touch the people of my Northeast Military Region, and seeking death!"

Speaking, two figures appeared silently from the crowd, one man and one woman, the man was only less than thirty, and the woman was even younger, only in her twenties. However, both of them were wearing military uniforms and looked solemn. When they glanced at the man, the officer quickly turned around and said, "Hello, Chief!"

"Weiguo, what happened? Who is going to touch you?" the girl asked coquettishly.

Boss Qin is the most boss in Kyoto. He has never seen any kind of beauty before, but he was stunned when he saw the woman in front of him. The woman in the army, like a military flower, was heroic and heroic, and Ouyang Xishui in front of him was simply in the sky and the earth. He was suddenly moved and stared at the woman in a daze, even though he had a smell of not fearing death.

"Where is this female officer? Which military district is it in? Hehe, you soldiers are all poor people. Look, look, such a beautiful woman is still wearing military uniforms when she goes out. Otherwise, you can follow me and let it go. Boss, I promise you that you are delicious and have spicy food, how about it?"

The police officers next to them all looked pale. Boss Qin is a pig's head, but these people are not pig's head. What is the identity of this young officer? If he can be called the leader, he must be at the level of the regiment commander. At least the division commander can be with him.

Looking at the star on the shoulders of this young man, what is that? Major General, a general, such a young general, you can imagine what kind of power is behind him. The water in Kyoto is very deep and unfathomable. If you don’t do it well, you will die.

The woman smiled faintly and said coldly: "Fat pig, you are worthy of it!"

As he said that, he suddenly went out with a kick. The military kicked the descendants of Boss Qin with cowhide boots, and his huge body fell to the ground with a loud bang. The most important thing is the prince of the Northeast. The brother and sister have always been through others. No one dared to be arrogant with them, even the prince of Kyoto would not do it.

Now things were going big, and the police said with a pale face: 'You, you...'

Chen Yuyang saw clearly on the side and said with a smile on his face: "I didn't expect that these two guys are still the bad temper now. They are really the master who is not afraid of heaven or earth. Haha, it's interesting and interesting. Old friends. Today, there are really many old friends. It's not bad, so it's time to celebrate!"

Who are these two brothers and sisters standing in front of them? Yang Xiaojun and Yang Xiaoyun are not? Yang Xiaojun has a domineering look on his face and said, "What? Are you allowed to bully the weak? I have long seen you guys dislike you. Do you think you are worthy of this police uniform? It's so embarrassing!"

"Your Excellency General, you have to go back to investigate with us. Look..." The police leader was very resentful and mustered up the courage.

However, Yang Xiaojun ignored him at all. He glanced at Ouyang Xishui, was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Miss, are you okay? What happened? Can you tell us?"

Yang Xiaojun's outfit of righteousness, his high-level military uniform, and his already handsome appearance suddenly stunned Ouyang Xishui. Yang Xiaoyun giggled and said, "Brother, it seems that he is interested in you. Heroes save beauty, it's just a little bit old-fashioned!"

"A bastard girl will make fun of me! Humph!" Yang Xiaojun said with a blank look.

(Announce the world, thank you, thank you for your red envelopes, especially Leng Xiner, for giving so many red envelopes, the world will continue to work hard and write a good book. At the same time, I wish all readers, a happy New Year, good luck! Good health and wealth! "hf();
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